If you want to eat meat, you are destined to pay the price.

Similarly, the military order is like a mountain falling. From the moment the order is issued on the top peak, even if the order is wrong, it will die ahead, but there is no choice at all.

Both the model army soldiers and the servants of the Qing army knew this very well.

The battlefield is also a place where human nature and human form are distorted.

Without any choice, instead of dying timidly and implicating his family, he will not gain a reputation after his death, how can he move forward bravely and die bravely even if he dies, he will die on the way to charge, create a better life for his family and earn a reputation.

As the two most powerful military forces in the entire Ming Dynasty, including the entire East Asia region, they abandoned all kinds of colors and positions, whether they were the Model Army or the Qing Army, they were all qualified!

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

In the terrifying explosion, sand and gravel splattered, gunpowder smoke rose everywhere, people were rushing over, and the smell of blood soared into the sky. Even God would probably close his eyes when he saw this scene.

But no one retreated, neither the Model Army nor the Qing Army. They were qualified and brave soldiers!

"Bird gun soldiers, shoot!"

"Warriors, rush over, rush over, these dog nuns are no longer able to do it!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Even though the model army's catapults and various firearms quickly caused large-scale damage to the Qing army. Not to mention Dorgon, even Xu Changqing couldn't bear to see it and felt distressed, but he still did not stop the footsteps of the Qing army's cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of war horses and riders rushed into the model army formation, together with various javelins, flying axes, and arrows, they tried their best to attack the model army.

However, with the barrier of the front line, the formation of the Model Army has long changed!

It is no longer a straightforward "linear array", but it is quickly concave into an "arc array" based on the deployment of the live line in front.

These "arc arrays" are big and small, with the small ones, the large ones, the sword and shield soldiers, the bird and gun soldiers, and the spear soldiers complement each other and are extremely organized.

This made it not because the Qing army's sharp edge came in outside Haicheng, and the model army could only fill in the lives of human beings, but there was an extremely precious buffer space.

Many Qing army riders were red-eyed and fought their best. They finally rushed into the model army's battle formation. They were about to vent their anger and asked the model army to avenge them, but suddenly they found that the area they rushed into was hollow...

How could the Model Army waste such an opportunity? In the blink of an eye, it was the fire that culled them to death!

At this time, if you look at Xu Changqing from the perspective of the tyrannical smoke, the three model military battle formations were like three huge red spider web formations. There were many small spider webs densely spreading in the big spider web formation, and they were using their strong resilience to madly devour the various "worms" of the Qing Dynasty.

Even though these insects were fierce, they were depleted by various arrangements. They finally rushed into the array, but found that they needed to rush again if they wanted to exert force, but they were harder to rush up...

In this state, almost every second, a large number of Qing soldiers fell off their horses and died. Whether it was the brave Manchus, the Mongolians with better equestrians, or the armored men and Han military flag slaves, there was no need to mention the war horses.

It is said to be a battlefield, but in fact, it has long been turned into hell on earth...

"call."

Xu Changqing couldn't help but sigh.

In this system dominated by "linear tactics", the power of individuals is really too small...

Even if Xu Changqing starts his business again, he may not have any other choice in the face of this situation. He can only pray for God's blessing...

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Hot air balloons are cruising, catapults are firing, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger. Various firearms are spewing flames within the maximum range, causing the greatest damage to the enemy.

In just a few minutes, the smoke and blood in the air had almost condensed into substance!

"Brother, it's not right!"

"There is something wrong! Something must be wrong. We, we can't rush so hard..."

At this time, on Jiuxian Mountain, Duoduo was skinned, leaving only meat. His whole body was terrible red like a cooked lobster, and his eyes were even red.

Dorgon was not much better than Dodo. He was panting like a cow, and his whole body could not stop trembling, but he couldn't speak.

He naturally discovered something was wrong!

The sand and earth bags of the Model Army were not sand and earth bags at all, but - it was most likely bags of charcoal fire...

Who would have thought that their firewood had been exhausted, and there was so much charcoal...

Even though it is not clear in the smoke of gunpowder, Dorgon has noticed that the formation of the model army has changed!

Even if he could not argue the effectiveness of this formation change for a while, he clearly saw that in just a moment, at least tens of thousands of war horses and thousands of slaves had fallen in front of the model army...

Next to it, Jiergalang, Dai Shan, Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou, Sony, Ning Wan me...

Dozens of people, whether they were Manchu and Mongolian royals or Han slaves, could no longer breathe.

Even though we had already expected that under the collision of this level, blood would definitely flow into a river and life would be like grass, but when things really happened, even if they... it was not easy to accept for a while...

This is not a war, it’s a burning money!

Moreover, in almost every breath, tens of thousands of taels of silver passes...

Although Hong Chengchou was a little presbyopic, he was a Han Chinese, and he was in a high position for many years and had rich experience. He soon noticed the unusual arrangement of the Model Army.

This is simply a murderous pocket...

The Qing Dynasty's conflict with the law is definitely not a solution...

I was busy looking at Dorgon subconsciously.

But I saw that Dorgon had become distorted and was simply not like a human figure.

This made Hong Chengchou want to mention Dorgon, but he forced himself to swallow it when he said that.

It's already like this, how could Dorgon give up? This is already a situation that will never stop...

"Brother, it's not right!"

"You can't rush like this anymore. The warriors are hurt too much, and the damage of the war horses is too great! Brother, why not... let's slow down first?"

At this time, Duoduo could no longer help but reminded Dorgon urgently.

Even he could no longer control himself at this time, and could only rely on his last instinct to force himself to maintain his last calmness.

But Dorgon ignored Duoduo at all.

At this time, he was like a gambler who had already ‘all in’ and could no longer stop!

He couldn't stop...

It’s not that Dorgon didn’t know the crisis at this time, and it was definitely the best way to stop in time. However, after paying such a big price, how should he explain?

Whether it is to the Qing Dynasty or the world, how should Dorgon explain?

After all, even though Dorgon stabilized the situation in the Qing Dynasty and accumulated a lot of foundation and reputation by relying on his access to the border, he was injustice and dissatisfied...

He is indeed a hero among men and a hero of the world!

But compared with Huang Taiji, it is like the difference between the BMW 7 Series and the 5 Series. Perhaps in many cases, you can't see anything. To some extent, you can even use fakes to make the real ones, but at some critical moments, the gap appears.

Just as Dorgon was hesitating, the sound of violent firearms, fighting and shouting were constantly entangled. At least there were thousands of war horses, and thousands of servants of various flags fell bravely and tragically in front of the model army, and at the foot of the magnificent Jiuxian Mountain.

"Brother, it's not right, it's really not right! We can't hesitate anymore, let's withdraw our troops, let's withdraw our troops..."

Duoduo was really anxious at this time and had no time to take care of it. He ran over and hugged Dorgon frantically.

"Get out!"

Dorgon suddenly roared like a lion and knocked Duo away in an instant.

Duoduo's body was unstable, and his face hit the ground in an instant, and his face was scraped with blood by the old branches under his feet. However, he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He hurriedly got up again and hugged Dorgon, shouting in a crying voice: "Brother, please take it away."

Let’s do it, we were wrong, we were really wrong. We probably were wrong. This is Xu Changqing’s trap…”

"roll!!!"

Dorgon couldn't listen to the advice at this time, so he knocked Duoduo away again, pulled out the sword from his waist, and was about to slash towards Duoduo.

"The Regent is not allowed!"

Jirgalang, Sony and others finally realized that they rushed towards Dorgon.

Tong Guowei, the commander of the personal guard not far away, was also scared and rushed over to death.

"ah--"

Finally, everyone tried their best to stop Dorgon. Dorgon couldn't help but cry like rain, and he whistled to the sky with his desperate roar.

The last trace of reason told him that he lost again, and he fell into Xu Changqing's trap again...

"Retreat, withdraw the troops..."

He shouted twice with his last strength. Dorgon instantly felt like a ball that had been drained from breath. His whole body suddenly became depressed and collapsed on the ground without bones.

"Regent..."

"Quickly Ming Jin to withdraw his troops, Quickly Ming Jin to withdraw his troops..."

Jirgalang and others had no time to think about anything else. While urgently calling for the troops to withdraw, they quickly helped Dorgon up.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

In a moment, the harsh golden sound quickly resounded.
To be continued...